Miss Flower Acoustic Version

I've just completed mowing your lawn. It remains a labor less of love, But the need to be around you and the Grass keeps growing and so needs cutting. So I'm there for the doing And I go backwards and I go forwards, Stripping my way to the borders, looking at you Through the window. I want to taste you, Taste your lips, feel your hair. I wanna breathe you, taste your hips, Taste your skin. I wanna own you, Taste your mouth, taste your fingers. I wanna love you, taste your breath, Taste your sweat. Let me adore you. Now, I try to imagine you, A wine, what sort you'd be, and how I Would describe you. I read the wine you come from grows on Hot land. There's a heat running through your veins. I feel it now in mine. These vines are sensational, wouldn't you agree, Miss Flower? I want to taste you, taste your lips, Feel your hair. I wanna breathe you, Taste your hips, taste your skin. I wanna own you, taste your mouth, Taste your fingers. I wanna love you, Taste your breath, taste your sweat. Let me adore you. Could I have put it any better? No. What more can I learn but from the master? Labels can be extremely helpful to the initiated and Bewildering to the newcomer, so remember, Miss Flower, be gentle with me. A few delicate sips to start with before I Drink my glass dry. To appreciate the vintage, to enjoy the richness and Fruit to the full might well take several hours, If not days or much longer. Your answer whispered in my ear, "Welcome, I want to taste you, taste your lips, Feel your hair. I wanna breathe you, Taste your hips, taste your skin. I wanna own you, Taste your mouth, taste your fingers. I wanna love you, taste your breath, Taste your sweat. Let me adore you, Taste your lips, feel your hair. I wanna breathe you, Taste your hips, taste your skin. I wanna own you, Taste your mouth, taste your fingers. I wanna love you, taste your breath, Taste your sweat. Let me adore you." Taste you, Ooh. Love you. I wanna taste you. Taste you, Ooh. Love you. I want to taste you. Taste you, Ooh. Love you. I want to taste you